Roadside                                              February 24, 2000

Roadside.
Stuffed polar bear now soggy and browning.
Flowers, shriveled and colorless, still tied to the fence with wire.
A message written on cardboard in tatters on the ground.

For a time � days and, for some, weeks � cars
slowed as they passed the scene of the accident.
But now drivers press on, the exhaust of their vehicles
adding to the grime which covers everything.
Poetry

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